My head hits the pillow, starts to snoreI don't wanna talk to you no moreI can smell a rat, I don't need to seeSo don't try to pull the wool down on meThey call me the rhino when I get this wayYou can call me again, maybe some othe dayOhh, oh yeah!

I'm deep in a dream, deep in the treesI'm doing my thing with the chimpanzeesThere's somebody watching you everywhereExcept in your dreams, they can't see you in thereAt least not yet, though someday they will tryAnd on that day they'll see the rhino can fly